So, I leave work, get in my car, started this salty and sultry engineering genuinity, for some reason, it took a sometime to start, hm, I said,  but I didn't make anything out of it. Maybe I should have allowed sometime for the engine to oil it's loins I thought.

Approximately 10 minutes into my highly anticipated peaceful ride home, my car jerks every so often, so I decide to pull into the slow lane and I then turn on my hazard lights. At this moment, I begin to think safety first, at the same time I imagine the sweet aroma and the beautiful smile that awaits me at home, hmmmmm. 

Soon after, this car looses it's knack for speed, and gradually, lazily, slowly and slowly defeats the purpose of my foot on the gas pedal, we come to a safe stop- whew! Thank God.

I'm optimistic to get home safe. I have my wife to update her on my situation and a good pal o ours is in his way. I'm sitting here waiting, my hazard lights are on, it's not too cold here, so I'm warm and drenched in optimism. 

This moment is reflective for me, and it's taught me relevance on the unpredictability of life, and most importantly the beauty of staying positive. God has blessed us so much that on Resshrrection day, it feels so good to say  that He's Risen, and so are we all.